C3472 The Cabin at the Foot of the Mountain
Qilin Mountain.
At the foot of the mountain.
Saying that it was at the foot of the mountain, it sounded like it was a level lower than the peak and halfway up the mountain.
But in reality, the environment at the foot of Qilin Mountain was not bad. Compared to the other regions of the Qilin Great World, the Concentration of Spiritual Energy was several times higher.
Qin Yi brought the black bear monster and Pan Jiuyue to the foot of Qilin Mountain.
As far as the eye could see, endless clouds covered the mountain like jade ribbons. Silver waterfalls fell down from the cliff. With a rumbling sound, the water vapor that was stirred up shot into the sky.
Many palaces and pavilions rose up from the ground. Even though they weren't majestic, they carried the distinct characteristics of the Qilin race.
Most of the people living here were not pure-blooded experts of the Qilin Race, or some other races that were subordinate to the Qilin Race and had Emperor as their leader.
Feather Demon Race, Heaven Demon Snake Race. The Dragon Kun Race...
All kinds of races that had long been extinct in the Eastern Border Realm, or which Qin Yi had only seen in the ancient books, appeared in front of him one by one.
"Worthy of being the Qilin Race that has been passed down for countless eras. They have accumulated too much resources over the years."
Qin Yi couldn't help but sigh.
While they were chatting and laughing, He took the black bear, Pan Jiuyue, and strolled at the foot of Mount Qirin, neither fast nor slow, but with a clear purpose.
After a while, Qin Yi and Pan Jiuyue arrived in front of a hidden forest. Not far away, there was a lake. Auspicious vapors were rising and flowing with brilliant colors. Many deities were flickering with dazzling light.
The lake water formed from countless Chaotic Essences gathered in this lake from all directions.
Beside the lake, there was a small wooden house.
This wooden house wasn't big, but it seemed to have perfectly merged with this world. However, it also carried a trace of an otherworldly aura.
"This is the place where Master Ling Tian is located?"
Qin Yi looked at the house in the distance, and his eyes flickered.
He had stayed in the Qilin Race for several days. While Qin Yaya was cultivating, he had found an opportunity to meet the number one artificer of the Qilin Race.
"Yes. According to the information Micron gathered, Master Ling Tian has been demoted to the foot of the mountain. He has been living here."
The black bear monster by the side bowed and replied.
"Yes."
Qin Yi nodded and walked forward. The black bear monster and the black bear monster followed closely behind.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
Clang!
The closer they got to the cabin, the clearer they could feel the tremors in the air.
It was as if a god was waving his mighty power and forging the world.
It was as if a brilliant musician was composing music, moving one's heart and soul, as if it was the sound of the Great Path.
If there was an expert who cultivated the Dao of Forging here, he would probably instantly fall into a state of enlightenment. If he could obtain something, then he would be able to have a shocking breakthrough in the Dao of Forging.2
The source of all the fluctuations came from the small wooden house not far away.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a shocking light gushed out from the small wooden house.
The Immortal Light was resplendent, illuminating the world.
Amidst the endless light, a bronze bell appeared.
Countless Dao patterns were engraved on the bronze bell, along with mountains and rivers, insects, insects and insects, and ferocious Giant Beasts. It faintly emanated an ancient and barbaric aura.
"Eh?"
Qin Yi exclaimed in surprise and stopped in his tracks.
He could sense that this was a half-finished High Rank Monarch Artifact. It was only a step away from becoming a High Rank Monarch Artifact.
As long as it could trigger the baptism of the lightning tribulation, this bronze bell could transform into a true High Rank Monarch Artifact.
Dong!
Right at this moment, the knocking sound suddenly stopped.
The echoing power of hammer forging also disappeared.
"Clang!"
The bronze bell phantom also let out a faint cry of unwillingness and dissipated between the heavens and the earth.
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